"The storm-stuff is not matter as we know it, and beyond Immortal
control," the Hierarch sighs. "I fear we are doomed."It appeared
only a few weeks ago - a swirling gray mass of incalculable size. And
in its center, an eye. A humanoid eye. Now the storm threatens the
very era of Immortal rule.The growing maelstrom emits a message to
the Hierarchs. But what does it mean? Can it help save this realm of
existence? Is there time to save this realm?

The first
Immortal adventure pits your party against the multiverse in a
desperate struggle to find the essence of life. This adventure is
nothing like you've ever played before.